Sword Venerable Ling Tian

bang!

Two killer moves slammed together in the air.

The shocking loud noise broke out suddenly, and the horrible energy fluctuating atmosphere broke out from the point of engagement and swept wildly in all directions, causing the surrounding space to disintegrate rapidly in the tremor, and suddenly revealing its dark background, there is endless space turbulence. The power burst out suddenly, exuding tyrannical devouring strength.

And Ouyang Ke groaned, the figure suddenly retreated back from the distance, and his face became extremely ugly.

And the Huns, whom the darkness fought against, are now also manifesting the figure. It is a black and red, ugly king of fighting, and the level has reached Rank 2. At this moment, the figure also retreats, and the two sides fought against each other. , But it appears evenly matched!

"Dou Wang? Hehe, didn't expect Ouyang Ke can really meet Dou Wang in this Shibei city!" Ouyang Ke slowly spoke, facial expression grave, and there was a look of dreading under his eyes. .

His battle strength can definitely kill the First Rank Fighting King, but facing Rank 2, he is somewhat weak.

That Rank 2 Douwang's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a sneer, "hehe, I also didn't expect, I can still meet the powerhouse of Human Race here, your battle strength is good, But today, you are going to die!"

"Hehe, ridiculous, just rely on you?" Ouyang Ke loudly shouted, the two sides didn't agree with each other, and they fought together in an instant!

Both powerhouses have Primordial Spirit Realm battle strength. This status is extremely rare in Shubei City. During the battle, its terrifying aura coercion swayed down and still made martial artists outside the city. His face turned pale as if he had been hit hard on his chest.

However, when the two fight you come and go, no one can immediately suppress the other.

"hmph, Second Brother, you can't get a little Human Race, do you want to make Second Prince angry?"

However, at this moment, it is another imposing manner. , Rising from the mountains behind, next moment, another black and red figure appeared.

This figure grow pair of wings, with two red lines on the top of the head, it is another Rank 2 fighting king!

The fighting king came out, and was sneaked, and moved towards Ouyang Ke to kill him.

It's like a pincer.

Ouyang Ke can barely contend with a Rank 2 fighting king, but in the face of two, he is already powerless.

One-on-two, he will definitely die!

"Hehe, if you want to bully my brother, you have to pass me first!"

At this moment, another breath and pressure comparable to Primordial Spirit suddenly moved from the city Broke out within.

Everyone looked at it, but they suddenly discovered that another young general wearing a battle armour appeared. He was a handsome man with a cold face. He held a weapon in his hand and smiled directly. Meet the Dou Wang who appeared after that.

Nowadays, the Hungarians are all bullied. Ouyang Ke and Nalanjun, who have won big victories one after another, are still in the imposing manner. How can they tolerate them?

"Hehe, interesting, I'll bring another one!"

"Okay, then you are mine, die!"

However, wait for that As soon as Nalanjun flew down from the city, the aura of the King of Dou suddenly exploded. The next moment a blade glow dazzling across the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon, swiftly like lightning, suddenly erupting across the long space, straight Benna Lanjun cut down.

In response to this fierce blow, Na Lanjun's face suddenly changed but he did not panic. He threw a punch with his backhand to the blade glow directly!

bang!

Na Lanjun's palm is covered with silver gloves. Although he is a fighter, it is not bad at all.

The fluctuating atmosphere of terror energy suddenly erupted, endless vitality gathered frantically, and turned into a thousand zhang big boxing shadow, mixed with the unstoppable force, crashed into the blade glow, and the two fiercely fought. Eventually all disappeared.

"Hehe, there are really two sons, you two, is the General under Ling Tian? But do you really think that we are the same as those four trash tribes!"

Senran burst out with a low drink, mixed with endless horror blade glow baleful aura, the figure of Dou Wang wrapped in the tyrannical Battle Qi appeared, the blade pointed diagonally at the sky, and locked Nalanjun remotely.

Nalanjun's face is as sinking as water, but now the enemy is present and there is no room to retreat.

Since he takes the shot, he can only fight to the end. At this moment, he is sneaked, "yes and how? I don't know how many fighting kings died in the hands of Young Master, and you are no exception!"

During shouted, Nalanjun drew out his sword, and he was fighting with the king of fighting. Both of them followed a fierce and domineering routine. The fighting method was open and close, and the imposing manner was amazing, below. Before the eyes of a group of weak Human Races, it was like immortal fighting, with a wave of anger!

Four crazy shots comparable to Primordial Spirit's destructive power, how amazing is their destructive power. The Hubei city not far away is just a family of ordinary cities, without tyrannical Formation protection, how can you resist it?

The space cannot be suppressed. At this moment, it is shattered in the hands of the fight, and the entire city is exposed.

Countless Battle Qi and vitality energy rages turbulently, like a silver snake wandering between Heaven and Earth, exuding an amazing force of space tearing. Any Human Race that falls into it will be Easily torn into pieces! Occasionally, there is a drop of dissipatedness. Although it has been weakened a lot in the struggle, it can still easily destroy large buildings. If there is that escape that is not as good as the Martial Artist, it will be erased in an instant. If this trend continues, before the battle between the two sides will be determined, most of the city will be destroyed.

And the Lin Family group of people are under the battle group, perhaps because they want to live, so Douwang is in a position to let the Lin Family everyone out.

At this moment, facing the terrifying battle above, Lin Miaoyinshan's pretty face is deathly white, her lovable body trembles, and her clear eyes are full of fear at this moment.

She is just a Martial Artist. When have you seen such a terrifying battle?

However, what made the two fighting kings very embarrassed was that although the cultivation base of Ouyang Ke and Nalanjun was not high, their battle strength was extremely strong, and the cards were constant, and they also had Spirit Treasure body protection. , For a time, they were unable to kill the two!

"It's all rubbish!"

"Second Prince is here soon, but you can't even solve the two little Human Races!"

At this time , Shouting loudly, as if thunder came, next moment, Na Lanjun and Ouyang Ke were shocked, unable to withstand the pressure, they were all shaken away.

The two looked suspicious and looked up, but they suddenly discovered that a black robed sillhouette appeared in the sky above the Lin Family.

The figure has huge wings behind it and a hideous face, but the four Dao Patterns on its forehead are extremely clear!

"Fourth rank Douwang!"

Both of them were cred out in surprise, and their hearts were instantly cold!

At this time, the fourth rank Dou Wang appeared!

This class of Dou Wang, they have only met once, that is Qiang Jie Wang Wanyanlun!

They, simply are not opponents!

"Wait for me to capture this woman first, and kill all of your dirty Human Races!"

This fighting king is coldly snorted, with one hand outstretched inside the sleeve of his robe , Pressed down towards the Lin Family.

With a grip, all the members of Lin Family, except Lin Miaoyin, felt a powerful and direct pressure. In no time, they would be directly under the pressure and explode. Into blood mist!

This old man is casually, but this blow is enough to easily obliterate any human race Supreme below the Primordial Spirit mid-term.

"It's over!"

Lin Family The old man hugged Lin Miaoyin and sighed in his heart. Their Lin Family will never escape death!

If you are weak, you can only let it go!

No one can save them!

Lin Miaoyin clenched his fists tightly. Although her heart was as dead ashes, she still wanted to plead.

She can go with the Hungarians, but she must protect the family owner.

However, just as Lin Miaoyin's thoughts were rolling, above the heads of everyone in Lin Family, divine light flashed, the figure appeared in an azure robe, his expressionless face and his sleeves waved, but he did not see him. Any action, the terrifying energy suppressed by the fourth rank Douwang instantly collapses and dissipates!

"What thing are you, catch me Human Race?"